Voice Of Peace Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Voice Of Peace



Sapphire clouds on pink mountains
Sky of lemon
Deeper into the inversions of mind
Reality is this vivacious hymn
My prayer book of gold
Your curls like tides
Eyes soft as moonlight
Waves lush with song birds

I shall not carry this sorrow alone
Venus shines through the pines
Illustrated hope hangs on the cypress
Serene swans like cryptic pottery
Death is not romantic
Life soars above the planets
White lilies sing amidst the fireflies
I have heard the voice of peace

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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